Chapter 193: Watching the Abandoned Prince Pretend
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This is actually a villa of Yang Yong. Wang Junlin took Niu Jinda and followed Huang Baochang to the main gate of this villa. Yang Yong's eldest son, Changning Wang Yang Yan, came out to greet him. He was very polite and complimented him. The above is a polite and virtuous corporal. If Wang Junlin did not come from a later generation, but was born and raised in this era as an unfounded boy, and gradually grew up to where he is today, he would probably be flattered and shed tears of gratitude.
But the problem is that Wang Junlin is different from everyone else in this era. He is an alien. In addition, he first met Yang Zhao, who was also an alien among the royal family, and the latter had no airs in front of him. No. Like Yang Yan in front of me, although he seems polite, there is an unconcealable arrogance and self-righteous feeling of superiority underneath his expression.
Huang Baochang was able to become the second person in the Hou Guanfu, but his eyes were not bad. He found that although Wang Junlin was still smiling, his eyes had become cold, and at that moment, he felt a hint of the latter's affection in Wang Junlin's eyes. The pity of King Changning.
Huang Baochang secretly lamented that the eldest prince should not let King Changning come to greet Qin Anhou. At the same time, he wondered where Wang Junlin's pity came from.
Wang Junlin really couldn't show any interest in the grandson of an arrogant and incompetent emperor who was destined to die miserably, so he just chatted and laughed with Huang Baochang along the way and entered Yang Yong's villa. He went directly to the small Lakeside.
Yang Yan was left out, but his expression had already darkened.
When he saw the small lake, Yang Yong still didn't come out to greet him, but Wang Junlin's smile grew stronger.
Under the leadership of Huang Baochang, Wang Junlin boarded the flower boat. With a smile on his face, he looked at the decorations on the flower boat, but deep down he was sighing. However, this deposed prince was just as recorded in history, a man of great literary talent. No wonder Empress Dugu and Yang Jian don't like him because of his strong personality. Moreover, he relies too much on Gao Ying. After Yang Jian's death, who knows whether the change of Zhou Dynasty to Sui Dynasty and the emperor's displacement will happen again. Maybe this is the reason. The reason why Dugu Jialuo and Yang Jian were determined to remove him from the position of prince.
On the moving wooden bridge, just as Wang Junlin was about to step on the side of the boat, he suddenly heard the sound of plucking strings coming from the boat. There was no killing intention, only a sense of sincerity and sincerity, and the sound of the music gradually gradually rise.
"Singing to wine, life is so long! Just like the morning dew, the past days will be bitter. Generosity should be used to make worries unforgettable. How to relieve worries? Only Du Kang. Qingqing Zijin is so long in my heart. But for the sake of you, I have been pondering it till now. Yo yo The deer roars, eating apples in the wild. I have a guest, playing the harp and the sheng. It is as bright as the moon, when can I shake it... The moon is sparse and the stars are flying south, and the magpies are flying south. I have circled the tree three times, what branch can I rely on? The mountains are never too high, and the sea Never get tired of it. The Duke of Zhou spits out nourishment, and the world returns to its heart."
This is a short song written by Cao Cao during the Wei and Jin Dynasties. The first stanza expresses the sorrow that life is short. The meaning is that Yang Yong saw the people living in poverty, his heart was broken, and he longed to make achievements but could not, so he lamented that life was short. Chapter 2 The second stanza is that Yang Yong wants to tell Wang Junlin his desire for talented people and express his enthusiasm for talented people. The third stanza expresses the poet's concern about the rare talent and the joy of having acquired talented people. The fourth stanza is about wanting to Tell Wang Junlin that he is concerned about the hesitant talents and his ambition to have all the talents in the world belong to him.
Generally speaking, Yang Yong's heart was full of deep sorrow, but it was filled with a positive and enterprising spirit, stirring up an impassioned emotion, giving people encouragement and strength.
Under normal circumstances, Wang Junlin would be very excited at this time and have the urge to die for his confidant. Unfortunately, the same sentence remains - Wang Junlin is a real alien and cannot be loyal to anyone, even the emperors of Qin and Han.
I'm afraid it would be difficult for people like this to win over him, let alone people like Yang Yong. Therefore, Yang Yong's thoughtful performance seemed very childish and ridiculous in Wang Junlin's eyes.
A smile broke out at the corner of Wang Junlin's lips, and he walked in under the guidance of Huang Baochang. But apart from being funny, he became more and more curious about what the deposed prince, who had his whole family killed by his brother Yang Guang in the original history, was like.
character.
The bead curtain was opened, and at the entrance, a man in his thirties wearing a blue silk shirt was sitting cross-legged on a soft couch, with his hands still on a guqin, his head slightly tilted, and his eyes slightly tilted.
He closed his eyes, with a very intoxicated and satisfied look on his face. Coupled with his delicate facial features, his whole body revealed a sense of elegance and tranquility.
Obviously, the man in front of him is Yang Yong, the eldest son of His Majesty the Sui Emperor and the deceased Emperor Dugu.
When Wang Junlin saw the deposed prince acting like this, a word popped up in his mind - pretense!
And sitting on the left were two people he had never expected - Pei Yuanqing and Li Chun.
Pei Yuanqing is the youngest and most promising member of the third generation of the Pei family in Hedong. He is also the minister of the Ministry of Personnel and the grandson of Pei Shiju, a third-rank powerful official.
Li Chunming was silent, he was just the seventh-rank minister of Yubu under the Ministry of Works, but he also had another identity - the Duke of Gaotang in the Sui Dynasty, the governor-general, and the son-in-law of Yu Juluo, the commander-in-chief of Yongzhou's march.
These two people, one is the direct grandson of the world's top noble family, and the other is the great history of the feudal territory with an army of 100,000. Their appearance at the banquet of the former prince will arouse the imagination and speculation of many people.
But Wang Junlin didn't know why Pei Yuanqing appeared here, but he knew that Li Chun's appearance here was definitely not Yu Juluo's intention.
Pei Yuanqing saw that Wang Junlin was very happy, so the two of them could not take the lead in saying hello, so Pei Yuanqing winked at Wang Junlin first, and Wang Junlin smiled at him.
And Li Chun was a little embarrassed. More than three months ago, when Wang Junlin left Jincheng, he was surrounded by 500 cavalry from King Bai Lan in the ruined temple. At that time, Li Chun took advantage of Wang Junlin's guards in front of him to lead him.
He followed his entourage and fled up the mountain through the back door, and behaved extremely badly. Moreover, since Wang Junlin came to Kyoto, this man did not take the initiative to see Wang Junlin. Even Yu Zimo was injured, and as his uncle, he had never come to see him, and even
Yu Zimo's aunt also didn't show up, which made Wang Junlin feel puzzled for a while, but he didn't expect that the two would meet at the former prince's banquet today.
Li Chun looked embarrassed, but Wang Junlin sighed inwardly, without any trace of ridicule or anger on his face. He smiled and nodded at him, but the latter's face turned redder and redder, and he arched his hand towards Wang Junlin, because Yang Yong
He hasn't said anything yet, so it's not inconvenient to say anything more.
Speaking of Yang Yong, whether the other party was pretending to be cool or really immersed in a certain artistic conception, Wang Junlin's current situation was a bit embarrassing. From the corner of his eye, he saw Huang Baochang quietly sitting down on the soft couch opposite Pei Yuanqing.
Yang Yan, the king of Changning, did not even come in.
But he stood in the middle of the door, looking at the eldest prince, but he didn't know whether he should salute him or not, interrupting his pretentious state.
The other party seems to be intoxicated in his own world and forgets about himself as a guest. Of course, from the other party's status, in his eyes, or in the eyes of the whole world, it is nothing to make him, Wang Junlin, wait.
thing.
Wang Junlin was not impatient at this time. He looked at the eldest prince with a smile. His expression was as calm as an ice lake. His eyes were fixed on the prince, but he did not miss any of his movements. He wanted to see what the other prince was.
What kind of temperament does a person have?
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After a long while, Yang Yong sighed and slowly opened his eyes. He seemed to have come back to his senses. He seemed to have just realized that the guests he invited had arrived in the boat. A very warm smile flashed in his eyes, and his expression showed just the right amount.
With a trace of apology, he suddenly asked: "Since Qin Anhou is here, why don't you sit down?"
Huang Baochang was sitting next to him at this time. He just smiled and drank tea according to the occasion, without saying anything to explain to Wang Junlin.
Wang Junlin smiled slightly, cupped his fists and saluted the eldest prince Yang Yong: "Your Highness, I haven't saluted yet, how dare I sit down."
Yang Yong looked at Wang Junlin with a smile and said something that surprised Wang Junlin: "I didn't welcome you, so you don't have to respect me."
Wang Junlin smiled and said: "Your Highness has a distinguished status, so you don't need to greet the ministers. The ministers must respect Your Highness."
Yang Yong smiled and shook his head, casually grabbed a bunch of grapes on the table, threw it to Wang Junlin, and said: "There are only brothers of the same religion on this ship today, and there are no ministers of His Highness."
Wang Junlin chuckled, thinking that since the abandoned prince, or rather the eldest prince, likes to play this kind of thing, although he is not very good at it, he can just play with you for a while.
With this thought in mind, he casually grabbed the bunch of grapes, raised his head and ate one, cupped his hands, said nothing more, and sat down on the soft couch above Huang Baochang.
"I personally designed this flower boat. What does Marquis Qin An think of it?" Yang Yong seemed a little eager to know how Wang Junlin felt about this flower boat.
Wang Junlin was startled for a moment, thinking that this man's words and deeds today really never acted in accordance with common sense. Every time, they were unexpected.
He suddenly had an expression of interest on his face. He looked around at the layout of the boat and found that no matter the layout, the green pots in the corners, or the paintings and calligraphy hanging diagonally in the middle, this flower boat really didn't look like a flower boat, but more like a flower boat.
It was a study room. He couldn't help but admire it sincerely: "Although your highness's boat is called Huafang, I think it looks more like a book boat."
Yang Yong smiled lightly, looked up at Wang Junlin, and said, "Marquis Qin An has a good eye."
For some reason, when the conversation was going on, Wang Junlin suddenly felt that this conversation was a bit boring, but suddenly he felt that something was wrong. Yang Yong, as the eldest son of Yang Jian, had been the prince for more than 20 years, and he was thirty-four or five years old.
As a human being, I don’t know how many things I have experienced, and the people I interact with are all the best in the world. Especially with powerful figures like Yang Jian and Gao Ying teaching me through words and deeds, it is absolutely impossible for me to be as superficial and unbearable as I showed today.
Thinking of this, a glimmer of light flashed deep in his eyes, and he secretly became wary.
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